Celeste Grant's gaze fell on the view outside the window.
The sky was still the same sky.
She rested her arm on the car's windowsill, using her hand to shield her eyes from the sun.
'I can't believe I actually made it back after transmigrating to the Cultivation World.' This was Earth, the place where she was born and raised. Right now, it was just an ordinary world, devoid of Spiritual Energy.
She closed her eyes slightly, her Divine Sense blanketing the entire city.
In her mind's eye, she saw the entire city. The bustling traffic, the towering skyscrapers. This was a technologically advanced world.
As Celeste Grant's Divine Sense swept over the pedestrians, she suddenly froze.
"Huh... They actually have Spirit Roots."
